Thursday, September 17, 2009

Knock Me Down!

There was something in the whisper of your breath and music that made everything feel like the same mistakes I did that one time.

Lost cause was for it,
It came around and never lifted me up,
Just looked at me with despair,
Never will you stare at me and knock me down with your anger,
I am queer.

There are creative juices in my heart that are wanting to belt out!

Let me live!

Let me live!

Allow the sunshine to let me fucking live!


Monday, September 7, 2009

Down

There was a pathway to your down,
More than what I could have think of.

Let be me, and let me suck your brains out....

Sunday, September 6, 2009

Goodbye

Yeah there was a tragic mothafuckin repair,
In the arm of the wife, but more so, a beat to a wall.,
In more than "arm" because there was success in the crazy behind the lense.

"I want to put my hands up and if you let me I will be more happily in the foot. There was more guys than girls that needed love in their insides. When the storm thn what you can handle you know that there will be more than a song of seperation."

La Loba

There was a monster in the closet,
There was a loba under my bed,
And there was virus in between my breast....

When there is a mountain with rain,
I will start to be more of myself,
Will never stop thinking about your silk hair in-between.

I never thought I'd be love like this.
Please don't mess with the pass-es in life,
Before you know I will be in the winds of you,
Magic was surrounding the fall of your face,

When I summon the weather,
The Sprig,
The Summer,
The Fall,
And finally the Winter,
It would have been when time was knocked in mist.

I will have to repeat the tragedy of the morning,
When the essence is not as the time behaves in the summer,
So when the night comes, and it's the love and pain, take the tender but leave your scent of purple perfume.

More and More that I think of the paing and the burning will make you more of a man. There will lights in the dark and no shadows in colorless places. Becuase the love and care was up for grabs and never fought for. Behave will more than handsome.

***This blog is not real but fake. Idk how to explain but just to let you knw. ********

Friday, September 4, 2009

Every time that he shoots at me,
I Starr into the sky with my wand and spell book to my side.......